Termina's Twilit Troubles | By : Stormez_The_Wolf Category: Zelda > Het - Male/Female Views: 5958 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
Disclaimer: I do not own The Legend of Zelda: Majora's Mask, or The Legend of Zelda: Twilight Princess. If I did, there would not be an E rating on Majora's Mask games, and Twilight Princess would have at least one sex scene. I make no profit from this |
Chance was smart enough to look away as she put the mask on, as had he looked, he would have made another derogatory joke and been most likely flattened. as he removed the strange black barrier, he stepped back and mulled over a decision. "I don't know if I should follow you into the black market like this. It will be easier on us all if I act as your shadow."
He then removed the Terminan mask and melted into her shadow in one fluid movement. "Let's see them try to throw us out now!" he said, giggling. As they entered, the shopkeeper seemed to immediately attend to her even though she was wearing a shirt.
"So what's a Sister like you doing in the black market?" he asked, a little more sensually than he should have. "We don't get many Sisters around these parts, so if you don't mind me asking... why are you wearing a shirt?"
Chance was tearing out his own hair trying not to kill this guy, thinking up all the ways he could kill the Goron salesman later on if Ester would let him. then he noticed a rather expensive looking item, and used his shadow-hair trick to break it. While the shopkeeper was distracted, he motioned towards where the Zora tunic for Ester was being kept. "Five finger discount! That freak deserves it!" he whispered.
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Even if she was wearing a man's shirt, it was very easy to see she was all woman. Still feeling embarrassed, she folded her arms in front of her, making her already plump breasts bulge out further. She didn't want to be gawked at like some fancy pants whore! Regardless, she managed to walk through the door once again, only to be instantly flirted with by that brute that threw her out before.
Her eyes narrowed at his comment, "I wear it so men like you will stop being perverts!" This seemed to do nothing to keep him away, but the sound of something shattering against the ground instantly drew his attention elsewhere. Ester gave a quiet, but sharp whisper in return, "No! As much as that guy deserves it, I'm not stealing!" Whipping out a sack of rupees, she threw it on the table and snatched up the tunic before the salesman could even notice. Tucking it into her bag, she casually looked around, as if inspecting the wares.
She put on a bored face, "Well, nothing here seems much of my taste. Perhaps I'll come again when you have new stock" With that, she headed for the door, certain she was in the clear. The sound of hand against bare asscheek suddenly resonated in the shop, turning the Terminian girl's entire body 20 rupee red. Her whole body stiffened, it was clear she was too surprised to do or say anything to the salesman.
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As the sound of the salesman slapping Ester on the ass resonated throughout the room, Chance lost the last shred of sanity he had left. jumping out of Ester's shadow, he started screaming things like "You Goddess forsaken perverted hard headed son of a bitch!" and "Let's see how many pieces I can shatter your ass into before you quit breathing, you ignorant prick!"
His hair then became a living weapon, somehow harder than stone yet still flexible, as he started launching attacks meant to slice off layers of the shopkeeper's rocky exterior. As he did so, he accidently shouted at the top of his lungs "The only person who will ever be allowed to touch Ester anywhere near her ass is ME! got that, you miserable wretch?" Then he gathered all his hair into one large spike and impaled the Goron who had assaulted Ester's privacy, effectively killing him.
"Well, that's that then." Chance said as a small measure of sanity returned to his voice. Turning to walk out the door, he put the Terminan mask on again, and said "You can probably remove the Goron mask without any trouble now, Ester."
He had completely forgotten anything he had shouted while attacking the now lifeless boulder that was behind them.
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Ester whipped around, preparing to sock the Goron in the face, but it appeared that Chance had gotten to him first. Her face didn't know whether to drain of color or to keep all the blood in her cheeks. She looked appalled, but at the same time, embarrassed. However, the stake through the guy's chest made her tough body feel weak. She stared, her blue eyes huge at the bloody carcase now laying on the floor. She may have said she wasn't afraid of the Twili before, but this scared her. He wasn't this volatile before!
Turning towards him, a look of shocked confusion clear on her face even as she removed the mask, turning back to normal. "Chance... what the hell was that?" she asked quietly and a bit nervously. After all, if he was willing to murder, what else was he capable of? She hugged herself, looking like she was going to be sick, and brushed past him and headed out the door.
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Chance didn't quite understand what the problem was. To him, his people killed to survive and the invasion of Ester's privacy is what had made him snap. "That..." he answered Ester "Was what happens when you attempt to assault my girlfriend."
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